Burt Bacharach
One Less Bell to Answer
One less bell to answer
One less egg to fry
One less girl to pick up after
I should be happy
But all I do is cry

Cry, cry, no more laughter
Oh, why did she go
Since she left
My life's so empty

Though I try to forget her
It just can't be done
Each time the doorbell rings
I still run

I don't know how in the world
To stop thinking of her
For I still love her so
I spend each day the way I start out
Crying my heart out

One less bell to answer
One less egg to fry
One lеss girl to pick up after
No more laughter
No morе love
Since she went away
One less bell to answer
One less egg to fry
One less girl to pick up after
No more laughter
No more love
Since she went away